I’ve written down the stories
I’ve written down the lies
I’ve written down the tragedies
That I’ve kept under disguise
For my heart can’t take the pressure
For my heart can’t take the pain
For my heart can’t take the pleasure
Of hiding the remains
Can you keep a secret?
Can you keep it down?
Can you keep those lips sealed tight
Or shall I watch you drown?
I’ll burn all of these pages
I’ll burn the ink and pen
I’ll burn all of these memories
Until the ashes rise again
You’re such a hard act for me to follow
Love me today, don’t leave me tomorrow
Love this song! So I woke up feeling a bit under the weather from yesterday’s furniture shopping excursion. So new poem, old photo that I ran through PS Filter. Had plans for tonight but I had to cancel and I feel terrible about it. At least he was super sweet and asked if he could drop off some chicken soup or “get-better-soon” supplies.
I’ll catch up on my comments and reader tomorrow.